How about a Pic – Chapter 3 – What a lovely evening.

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How about a Pic – Chapter 3 – What a lovely evening…

I awoke to the gurgles of the pool and the warm summer air drifting through the trees. I looked upwards to see that the light in the sky was growing much dimmer and the air much cooler than it had been before I had passed out.

Part of me thought I must have been dreaming, but then I realized I had not been and even though this is one of my fantasies come true, I still was in a bit of disbelief and shock at the events of this afternoon. I was laid out completely naked on the pool deck in my backyard. I looked over to look at the time on my phone. It was 6:45 and indeed it had gotten late. There was no sign of my companions Hannah and Laura and I figured they had gone inside to grab something to eat and god only know what else they were getting into.

I grabbed another beer from the cooler and opened it. I took a long swig and swung my feet over to get ready to get up and go inside to find the girls. My legs were sore, but it was a good kind of sore. My body felt re-energized in the evening air. I finally coaxed myself out of the chair and headed up towards the house. I was proud of my cock as it dangled and bounced as I strode up the back stairs to the door. I looked inside and saw no one. I thought to myself that Laura and Hannah may be upstairs, taking a shower or maybe they had left.

A quick check to see if their cars were still in the driveway. They hadn’t moved so I knew that there was more, or at least I had hoped that, there was more to come and cum. So, I knew they were somewhere and was sure that whatever they were doing, I wanted to at least watch. I remembered the events of the afternoon as I opened the door. The familiar door chime from the alarm broke the silence in the house as a rush of cool, conditioned air rushed across my naked body.

I walked to the kitchen and noticed nothing out of the ordinary. Suddenly margaritas sounded like a good idea. I dug the ingredients from the freezer and fired up the blender. In a few short minutes the concoction was ready. I grabbed three glasses from the cabinet and headed to find the girls.

I searched through the house remembering the times that Hannah and I had flirted with one another. She had stayed with the girls on a few occasions and she was a regular fixture, as I mentioned earlier, around our house. So, Hannah knew the lay of the land pretty well. I had a feeling she and Laura were in the guest bedroom upstairs but figured I’d search around for a few minutes as I held the chilled glasses of margaritas.

I wandered upstairs towards the guest bedroom.